..as we made our way up the stairs to the private "red and white" party, my heart started beating faster, not because of the trek up the stairs, but b...cause of the swinger's party we had managed to slip into. The erotic music playing in the background was becoming louder as we got closer to the rooftop overlooking the Mile High City skyline. The lights of the city twinkling in the background provided an amazing backdrop to the 80 degree evening.My first sight upon reaching the rooftop was a. During a break when the rest of the company sloped off for refreshments, Libby, who had been eyeing the Steinway concert grand with increasing longing, sat down at it and started to play Beethoven's 'Moonlight Sonata'. She gloried in the tone, depth and scope of the piano. Playing it was the highlight of her musical experience. She came to the end, dropped her hands in her lap, bent her head and quietly cried with the emotion of the experience."That was beautiful, young lady," said a voice. She looked up at me with shining brown eyes and I thought about how I wanted to blow my load over her face. I pulled my cock out of her mouth, lifted her and turned her round. Lifting up her dress, I kissed up her slender legs until I got to her moist, black panties, licking and tasting her sweet pussy through her panties.I have a thing for panties and before I fucked her I wanted some panty fun with Ella. I pulled her panties down her tanned legs and put them up to my nose. I smelt her pussy. Even some of her coworkers did too.She opened the email and read quickly.It didn't matter that this was her sixth year of being a teacher--she always hated getting called to the principal's office. She probably dreaded it more than the students. It meant either some additional workload, him asking her to cover down for some additional duty or to work a stupid football game. Something usually not good.Then Leah suddenly thought that it might be about something a lot more important than selling.